May 30th, 2008

Company Time

Kitty is being a Pussy (to coin a phrase.)

I hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate my job.

(I'm sometimes called "Kitty." It's a long story.)


One of the partners is going to JFK on firm business and because the discrepancy between coach and business is so high right now (extremely low unrestricted fare and no discount available on the business class) TPTB aren't going to approve it. This is the same guy who went off on me two weeks about about spending one hour near the lavatory. Can you imagine what he'g going to to do when I tell him it's coach all the way to NY? (And he's only four rows ahead of the lavatory.)

I'm basically cowering in fear and the travel manager has been coaching me on exactly what to say, but I'm still afraid she's going to call Bubbles and tell her to get someone in here who can take the heat because that's what we're getting paid for.

I've got next week off. I'm seriously thinking of looking for another job, although god only knows what that would be, for the usual reason. Considering I'm planning on getting fired when I call in sick from London if they don't give me my time off in January, maybe it'll just be getting it done that much faster.
Rhys Bum

MMOM-Day 30 "The One Where K-Gal Loses It" Multi-fandom, meta-crack!fic.

Title: The One Where K-Gal Loses It
Fandoms: Torchwood/Life On Mars/House MD/Dynasty/Bones and just a smidge of RPS
Characters: Too numerous to mention.
Rating: Confused
Wordcount: 1260
Notes/Warnings/Apologies: It's meta, it's crack!, it's self-referential and it's a shameless rip-off heartfelt homage of Interference by daasgrrl, but it's day 30 and I AM LOSING IT.
Thanks to hllangel for the beta and everybody who gave me a prompt whether I used it or not.

Summary-It's day 30 and someone's getting desperate.

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